Lockdown
Lockdown
I prefer to call it house arrest
as it is fast becoming an endurance test
Now we suffer human deprivation
an unbearable and intolerable condition
The pubs are now out of bounds
but the milkman continues his daily rounds
I go shopping wearing a bandit's mask
which makes the business more of a task
My glasses steam up and I collide with others
and on one occasion failed to see my brother
If I want to smoke my pipe in peace
I am let outside on a long leash
Neighbours view each other with suspicion
and wave from inside their own prison
We blame the Prime Minister of our nation
for this calamitous situation
But I look further afield to find
what the Chinese Communists have in mind
Is this a form of biological warfare or
for them a deal at the next trade fair?
keith jeffries
Thu 19th Nov 2020 22:45
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Abdul, Stephen A., Aisha Zushka, Summer and MC.
thank you for taking the the time to read this poem and to comment on it. I appreciate this enormously.
Thank you
Keith